Free Once Upon a Power Play by Jennifer Bonds

rocked her body, feeding on his excitement. She cupped her breasts, squeezing them as he watched, knowing the action would heighten his pleasure.
    He rattled the cuffs again. “Put those beautiful tits in my mouth. Let me suck them for you.”
    She shook her head and gave him a wicked grin. “I have a better idea.” With false bravado, she slid one of her hands down her belly, coming to a rest at the place where their bodies joined.
    “Fuck, yeah,” he rasped, eyes wild. “Touch yourself while you’re riding me.”
    With experienced fingers, she rubbed her swollen clit. Ryan’s thrusts become even more insistent, lifting them both from the mattress as he pushed them toward oblivion. It didn’t take long. Within seconds, shockwaves rocked Chloe, shattering her focus. Her body clenched tight around Ryan, drawing him over the precipice with her. And then they were falling together, entwined as one as they rode out the aftershocks, utterly spent.

    G et it the fuck together, man. Ryan laced up his skates, doing breathing exercises to calm his nerves. It wasn’t practice that had him sweating. It was the prospect of facing Bash. The tension in the locker room was so thick he was choking on it. They needed to squash the drama and focus on the game. Personal shit was a distraction, one the team couldn’t afford if they wanted to move into first place. Still, he could feel the eyes of his teammates on him, wondering how he’d react when Bash arrived. And as usual, Bash was late. Hell, if he didn’t show up soon, Ryan would be on the ice before he made an appearance. That was the last thing he wanted. The drama needed to stay in the locker room and off the ice.
    Head down, he knotted his laces, fully aware the sudden hush meant Bash had arrived. Doing his best to play it cool, he turned to his locker and grabbed his gloves, busying himself with them as Bash dropped his bag across the aisle. The hair on the back of his neck stood on end. Everyone was watching him, no doubt wondering if he’d be able to restrain himself from putting a fist to Bash’s nose. He grabbed his helmet, watching his teammate from the corner of his eye as he slipped into his compression shorts.
    “What the fuck!” Bash shrieked, grabbing his balls and tearing the shorts off. “Who put fucking Icy Hot in my cup?”
    Ryan laughed. So did the rest of the team. And like that, the tension dissipated. They were a team after all. Nothing could tear them apart. He wouldn’t allow it.
    “You should be more careful about where you put your dick.”
    Bash eyed him warily. He wrapped a towel around himself and made his way across the aisle. “We cool?”
    “Yeah, man. We’re cool.”
    “I’ve missed you. Hell, the whole team has.” Relief washed over his face as Bash shifted uncomfortably. “Glad you’re back.”
    “Me, too. Looking forward to getting back on the ice.”
    “Dude. If you guys start making out, I’m gonna hurl,” Jordy said, clapping Ryan on the back.
    Everyone laughed again and Ryan put his fist up, doing the guy thing and giving Bash a fist bump. “Let’s hit the ice.”
    While the other guys filed out of the locker room, he sent Chloe a quick text.
    You were right. Icy Hot in the jock was priceless. You should have seen his face. Guys loved it.
    No sooner did he push send than his phone rang and Chloe’s name flashed across the screen.
    “Hey, princess.”
    “What the fuck, Ryan!” she yelled, ignoring the pet name she hated more than him. “Have you seen Page Six? Not only did that scumbag pap sell them the pictures from the other night, somehow they got pics from the bodega.”
    “Slow down. What are you talking about?”
    “Listen to this… Ryan Douglas and his new flame were shopping together when an armed robber entered the store. Our sources tell us the couple disarmed the assailant and held him until police arrived. According to the police report, Ryan’s new love interest is none other than Chloe Jacobs, a